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Mar. 8th, 2008 02:54 pmI'm in Gig Harbor and it is nice and quiet and all that. Today my mom and I went shopping at the different galleries and kitchy type stores in the little "downtown" area. It's lovely. Mom bought me a funky stained glass window hanging for my birthday (in May) and I finally bought Zea a pair of babylegs at the cutest little kids store/consignment shop. Just funky shops, fun perusing, lunch out (so far dinner, breakfast and lunch out...my stomach is all a mess!).
My stomach: nerves. Anxiety. Worry. Fear. Excitement. Hope. All bundled into a nice package of heartburny goodness. Today mom gave me a Prilosec and said, HERE! I hope it works. If I really have heartburn (which this doesn't really feel like) it should work. If what I'm experiencing is anxiety...bring on the Xanax...or Lorazapam...or...Valium or some other thing to calm me down! Even meditation isn't helping much these days. It's been nearly 2 weeks and when I get home and Mom and Dad are done with their visit, I'm going to need to see my doctor. I can't keep on living without figuring out what this is all about. Diet? ah...maybe...all the greasy food? Maybe. Could very well be.
My stomach: nerves. Anxiety. Worry. Fear. Excitement. Hope. All bundled into a nice package of heartburny goodness. Today mom gave me a Prilosec and said, HERE! I hope it works. If I really have heartburn (which this doesn't really feel like) it should work. If what I'm experiencing is anxiety...bring on the Xanax...or Lorazapam...or...Valium or some other thing to calm me down! Even meditation isn't helping much these days. It's been nearly 2 weeks and when I get home and Mom and Dad are done with their visit, I'm going to need to see my doctor. I can't keep on living without figuring out what this is all about. Diet? ah...maybe...all the greasy food? Maybe. Could very well be.
